I'm lying in the gutter, but looking at the stars

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September 2011

You, sir, are a prick.

Don’t tell me to meet up with you, ask when I’m going to meet up with you constantly whenever I see you, flirt with me and then tell me to text you and arrange to meet up. Because whenever I do text you, you reply once if I’m lucky or don’t reply at all. I cannot be bothered to make the effort anymore, if you want me come get me. Simple as that. And if you don’t then...